Why?

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Why do i exist?



Why am I here?





What is the point anymore?
Life is just... Utterly meaningless.


Why do i write?



Why do I love too much?


Why can't she love me?



My love.




Why do you torture me?





More and more.





Passing, and going.



The dread.




The agony.



Why am i like this?

I fucking love you.
I love you
I will never stop.
No matter how many years pass.
My love, will never stop for you.
You are the only one for me.
I fucking love you.


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